If You're Reading This I'm Making You A Warm Mug Of Cocoa And Wrapping You In A Fuzzy Blanket

another night not being kissed. whatever

being a desi teen means you have to endure false taunts about your kumbhkaran sleep requirement when you wake up at noon but you cannot contradict their statement because you can’t let your parents know you slept at 5 in the morning unless you are really keen on suicide :]

My toxic trait is that I'll start a book series, be like "this is the best thing I'ver ever read" and then never finish it

if we're ever in a voice call & i say some shit like "im bringing you in the kitchen" i hope you picture me picking you up by the head like a pollypocket & just carrying you around

Art by huang siyao

Andreil be like

And then I reblogged every post I saw. Like a whore.

Jod!